Anything Box - Automatons

Tekst :

I can see a million faces plastered on the screen
I?ll never know and yet I may you see
As long as I?m connected to them

All the lines are superficial
All emotions has been deemed

Erasable
Retrievable
Removable
Illogical

Everything is automatic
One by one they fall alone

Everything is automatic
Everything is automatic
Everything is automatic...now

Somewhere in the world right now
Someone sat and watched t.v....and they?re lonely
The future is here
Get it while you can
The future is real
So go do what you can

Everything is automatic
Everything is automatic
Everything is automatic...now

Everything is automatic
Everything is automatic
Everything is automatic...now

Inne utwory

  • Carmen
  • Conscious
  • A teacup falls
  • Wedding day
  • Contempt
  • Everybody has a wish
  • Blue little rose
  • Soul on fire
  • When we lie
  • Kiss of love
  • Do you hear me anymore
  • Answer me
  • Degenerate
  • All dreams must end
  • An ending
  • I felt the pain
  • Ending 2
  • Dirt
  • 45
  • Losowe utwory

    Give Judy my notice

    Judy
    Could Anyone Be Loved Anymore
    Than I Love You
    Does It Hurt You Too?

    Well, Judy
    I ve Been Feeling Small Too Long
    I Love You So
    But Something s Wrong

    And I Come Running When You Want Me...

    Music is rising

    The music is rising
    Powerfull and crazy
    Different en surprising
    Think i m gonna stay

    When we are together
    There s no one to stop me
    It s only gettin better
    Till the judgement day

    You ve been trying to kill me
    Wanted me to pay
    Take your fucking money
    Get your ass away

    You know what the plan is
    You know...

    Have yourself a merry little

    Have yourself a merry little Christmas,
    Let your heart be light
    From now on,
    Our troubles will be out of sight
    Have yourself a merry little Christmas,
    Make the Yule-tide gay,
    From now on,
    Our troubles will be miles away.

    Here we are as in olden days,
    Happy golden days...

    WGDB

    ULUBIONĄ ZABAWĄ PRZECIĘTNEGO FIUTKA JEST MIŁOŚĆ FRANCUSKA,
    OTO MOJA WIZYTÓWKA, MOJE SIEDEMNAŚCIE I PÓŁ CENTYMETRA,
    JEŚLI JESTEŚ CHĘTNA, NIC SIĘ NIE BÓJ, TO NIE SKOK Z 8 PIĘTRA,
    WSZYSTKO GRA JAK ORKIESTRA I EKSTRA. NIKT NIE KAŻE SIĘ STRESZCZAĆ,
    BO TO NIE SZCZECIŃSKA 20, KILKA TAKICH SEANSÓW I POCZUJESZ

    The verdict

    My vulcanos are erupting constantly
    I hear mountains crumble inside of me
    I heardly eat mixed with a lack of sleep
    My anger s taking me closer to insanity
    But now I figured out what I shall do
    I should take her away from you...